Naloth
Call me Nalo
Demetrius stopped whistling."Why don't we start it slow then, I don't want to rush you into anything that you're not ready for." He looked at her with a look of understanding. "It was my fault anyway, I tried to rush you, I should've asked you before, but I didn't." He felt as though the reason she felt like this was because of him."If you're not ready to pick off then you can just tell me now. I will understand." He looked at her with a caring grin.
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